It can be said that the monks who entered the Fengbao Pavilion this time accounted for half of the monks who entered Tongtian Peak at this time, and the two most powerful people, Holy Lord Yinluo and Motian, were also on this path.
And the group with the largest number of people in the alliance is also in the path of Fengbao Pavilion.
If there are no too attractive treasures in the Fengbao Pavilion, and if there really are secret treasures, then a fierce battle will be inevitable.
Everyone, including Qin Fengming, knew this.
Moreover, the alliance between Qin Fengming and several others is only temporary. If he really encounters a heaven-defying treasure, it is unknown whether Fu Qiong, who already has a very close relationship with him, can secretly deal with him.
But before seeing the treasure, Qin Fengming and others would naturally not attack others.
At this time, they heard that the Holy Lord Yinluo said that the place shrouded in white mist in front of them actually contained Hongmeng miasma, which made Qin Fengming and others suddenly change their expressions.
Everyone is a thoughtful person, and they are naturally convinced very quickly that there is definitely not much Hongmeng Miasma in the white mist in front of them. Otherwise, let alone the monks at the peak of Huaying, even those in the realm of aggregation and spiritual communication would not dare to enter it.
If the Hongmeng Miasma is extremely concentrated, even if an immortal enters it, the chance of being able to escape is only 50-50.
Even though the Immortal Mountain Sect is a super sect in the upper world, it has absolutely no ability to collect the Hongmeng Miasma and place it in the Immortal Mountain Sect's trial site.
Although everyone already knew that there was definitely not much Hongmeng Miasma in the white mist in front of them, no one could help but feel uneasy about entering it. Naturally, no one would be the first to try.
"Hoo!" A sound broke through the air suddenly, and a black palm appeared and grabbed Du Longzi, who was not far from Qin Fengming.
This attack was exactly what Motian suddenly attacked.
When everyone came here, Holy Lord Yin Luo and Mo Tian lived in separate places, while Qin Fengming and eight others stood together. But Qin Fengming and the other eight people were also standing very scattered. And Du Longzi was standing on the edge. Although he was not the person closest to Mo Tian, he was the person with the lowest level of obvious cultivation among the people.
When everyone saw Mo Tian's sudden attack, they immediately understood his intentions.
It is nothing more than wanting a monk to personally enter the place shrouded in white mist in front of him and experience the power of the miasma.
Motian's move was something he had carefully considered and calculated. With his methods, if he wanted to capture a late-stage infant-transformation monk, it could be said to be a foolproof thing at a distance of only ten to twenty feet.
But he missed one thing, and that was the protective power of everyone around Du Longzi.
At the same time, Motian also underestimated Du Longzi's true strength.
"The old man is extremely hateful." Just as Motian turned around and used his secret technique, a loud shout echoed from Du Longzi's side, and four rays of black light flashed out and turned into four The long sharp blade quickly struck towards the palm offered by Mo Tian.
This attack was performed by Master Du Longzi, Master Huang Xu.
At the same time, under the attack, Du Longzi, whose body was almost imprisoned by a strange aura, opened his mouth quickly, and a slender blood-red horse flashed out, and suddenly moved towards the black palm. Attack comes.
Just when Master Huangxu and his disciples took action at the same time, Ni and Zhu, who were standing next to them, also waved their hands at the same time and took out the two magic weapons they had already held in their hands, and took them straight to the devil's sky. .
The four people's actions seemed to have been coordinated countless times. One person used magic to save the enemy, and the two joined forces to attack the enemy.
This move seemed to be flowing and extremely smooth.
Under this situation, Motian had only one possibility, which was to escape to avoid falling into the joint attack of the four opponents.
But the real situation is that Mo Tian did not move his figure at all, and the magic power in his body surged, powerfully injected into the black palm. At the same time, he snorted coldly in his nose, and a thigh-thick gray-black stick suddenly appeared, almost completely Without his control, it turned into a stick shadow and faced the magic weapon offered by Ni and Zhu.
Amidst the banging sound, the powerful magic weapons of Ni and Zhu were blocked by a majestic force almost at the same time. With a shock, they were shot back one after another, and they circled before regaining stability.
At the same time, the four sharp blades offered by Master Huangbeard were already in contact with the palm wrapped in black light.
With a pop of sound, four seemingly powerful sharp blades passed through the palm of his hand, and with a sound of breaking through the air, they shot into the distance. The four arrow blades actually only punched out four holes the size of an adult's fist in the palm, but did not directly scatter the giant hand.
And the blood-red sword that Du Longzi offered was so sweeping that it cut off two fingers of the black hand.
But what frightened Du Longzi was that under the surge of majestic energy, the black palm closed again almost instantly, and with another flash of black light, it was already in front of him.
Under the confinement of the strange energy, Du Longzi's figure could not move at all. Facing this scene, the expression of Du Longzi, who had always been ruthless, finally changed suddenly. Under the surge of majestic mana in the body, a black mist suddenly appeared, and a majestic aura of demonic mist suddenly appeared on the spot.
Du Longzi, at the critical moment of his life and death, transformed with great force into a huge demonic python with two horns that was more than ten feet long and as thick as a water tank.
The huge python's tail circled and struck the huge black palm that was trying its best to attack.
Amid the roar, the powerful palm was struck and dissipated on the spot.
It was precisely because Master Huang Xu and Du Longzi's red swordsman attacked first, and the power of the black palm offered by Demon Tian was greatly reduced, that Du Longzi was given the opportunity to transform, and finally he was defeated. before.
As soon as the power of confinement in the whole body was lost, the huge demon python suddenly opened its mouth, and a cloud of yellow mist suddenly shot out. When it spread in the air, it turned into a ball of air about ten feet in size, and it flashed towards the demon. The sky covered him and left.
Du Longzi, also known as Poison Dragon Zi, possesses the magical power of poison, and this thick yellow mist is the poisonous mist that has been refined in his body for two to three thousand years. With such poisonous mist, ordinary magic weapons will turn into scrap metal almost instantly and be scrapped on the spot.
When Du Longzi resolved the crisis and began to counterattack, Master Huangxu, Ni and Zhu had already taken action again. Their respective secret techniques were quickly launched, and they attacked with all their strength without any reservation.
Of course, they already know that the person in front of them from the demon world is a person with extremely powerful means. If they cannot kill him in front of them, they are in danger of falling.
"How dare you carry out a sneak attack here? Do you really think that people from the human world can't be bullied?"
The moment everyone took action again, an extremely calm voice suddenly appeared a few feet away from Motian, and the same huge purple-black light and shadow also appeared immediately.
As soon as this purple-black light and shadow flashed, it suddenly rose up and turned into a height of more than ten feet, like a small mountain.
A huge flash of light and shadow suddenly covered the top of Mo Tian's head.
A horrifying sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded, followed immediately by the sound of a hurricane roaring. A burst of purple-black light flashed wildly, and before the huge thing fell, it had already flashed out and shrouded the demon sky.
